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DESCRIPTION: ----- Imperial City. Also known as Coruscant. In a briefing room hidden in the heart of the Intel Hedquarters, the members of Rogue squadron are summoned to a meeting with General Cracken. As they enter, they see Wedge, Wes, Mirax, Cracken, and Dana sitting at the tables already ------

Hobbie Klivian: -=wanders in and waves to Wes before flopping in his usual chair=-

Wes Janson: -=waves back to hobbie=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he entered the breifing room::

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up as Gavin enters=- -=pats the seat beside him=-

Airen Cracken: -=to Wedge=- Is this everyone? I thought you had a bigger group.

Dana Hogan: -= looks to the door as each person entered, but didn't say anything =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at Hobbie and walks slowly toward him::

Airen Cracken: -=watches Ooryl and Nawara Ven enter and take seats=-

Wedge Antilles: This is it for now with all the roster changes going on.

Mike Ngo: ::He follows in after Nawara and takes a seat::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes a seat next to Hobbie, not saying anything::

Hobbie Klivian: -=nudges Gavin=- Nice to see you, Kid. Glad you're back.

Gavin Darklighter: ::nudged::

Airen Cracken: -=counts heads=- What about Captain Horn? Or does he believe in sleeping through breifings?

Gavin Darklighter: thanks

Corran Horn: -=walks in right on cue=-

Dana Hogan: -= smiles some as she looked at Gavin, but she still didn't verbalize =-

Corran Horn: I'm here -=grabs a seat=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he feels someones eyes on him, but doesn't turn:: ::looks at Corran and nods::

Airen Cracken: -=nods to aide, how exits room, shutting door behind him=-

Mike Ngo: ::slouches with arms crossed, waits for the briefing::

Gavin Darklighter: ::waits::

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks around as she waits for the breifing to start::

Airen Cracken: OK, Rogues. With permission from Ackbar, you guys are going to be going on an assignment for me. And since it has to deal with two members of your squad, you would all be isolated from the military anyways, so I picked you up

Hobbie Klivian: -=groans quietly=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the Gen of intel::

Airen Cracken: -=pushes button and lights dim. Map of corellian sector becomes visable in the middle of the table=-

Mike Ngo: ::recognizes the map immediately::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the map::

Mike Ngo: Corellia...

Dana Hogan: -= turns her gaze to the map, and nods slightly to no one =-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::her eyes open wide as she recognizes the map::

Airen Cracken: Since almost half of you are Corellians, you should reconize this system.

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she sits up::

Airen Cracken: Now, we have four other teams, besides your own, going out on this mission. The Wraiths, because of their diversity among members, are going to Corellia. We have a Drall team assigned to Drall, and a Selonian team to Selonia

Gavin Darklighter: ::listens quietly a hard look on his face::

Airen Cracken: another team is going to the twin Talus, and your team will be sent to the other twin, Tralus

Dana Hogan: -= isn't fully up to date, having been "out of action", but listens to hear what to do =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=-

Airen Cracken: Any questions so far?

Mike Ngo: ::listening, wondering what exactly they will be doing at those locations::

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::raises her hand::

Airen Cracken: -=nods to Mirax=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: so when is this going to go off?

Airen Cracken: You will be leaving from this room. Emtry is in the process of gathering provisions and loading them on your ship.

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods:: ::she looks at the maps waiting for him to continue::

Dana Hogan: -= thinks for a second, then decides to wait for later to query =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=whispers=- That soon?

Airen Cracken: Now, I'm sure you are all wondering why you're going there.

Mike Ngo: ::nods:: That piece of info might be somewhat crucial ::thinking::

Airen Cracken: -=pushes another button. The corellian map is changed to a holo of a man in an Imperial Warlord suit. It is obvious that it's a vid holo, because the picture is in paused mode=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=jaw drops=-

Dana Hogan: -= looks at the next image, trying to tell if she knew him or not =-

Airen Cracken: This, Rogues, is Imperial Warlord Nevin Haggron.

Dana Hogan: -= and she could tell she didnt =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the image not saying anything::

Mike Ngo: ::quietly says hello::

Airen Cracken: From what we have been able to gather, he is from the Drall sector of the Corellian sector

Hobbie Klivian: -=mutters=- Damn imps.

Airen Cracken: He has been known to help with the fledgling Human League on the planets in the system. And, it seems, that he is recruiting, if anyone needs a job. -=unfreezes the holo=-

Warlord Haggron: Greetings, members of the New Republic -=plays with thin mustache=-

Dana Hogan: -= smirks, watching carefully, perhaps her past could be of use still =-

Warlord Haggron: I believe that I have something that belongs to you

Hobbie Klivian: -=sits forward, watching intently=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the imp image::

Warlord Haggron: -=behind him, the image of Siee Janson, strapped to a chair, her head hanging forward, is visable=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she sits up::

Warlord Haggron: She's alive, so don't worry... yet.

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up at Wes, fear in his eyes=-

Jagged Fel: -=Clenches his teeth together=-

Mike Ngo: ::his back straghtens, eyes wide::

Wes Janson: -=eyes locked on the holo, not talking=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the image then at Wes::

Dana Hogan: -= her eyes moved to Wes, then back to the holo, a fist clenching tight =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks back at the image::

Warlord Haggron: So, why do I have this young child in my possession? Well, I believe that you have in your care a young man by the name of Jagged Fel.

Gavin Darklighter: Don't worry Wes we'll get her back

Hobbie Klivian: -=eyes cut to Jagged, then back to the image=-

Corran Horn: -=raises eyebrow and looks over at fel=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Fel::

Mike Ngo: ::sees where this whole thing might be going and curses under his breath::

Warlord Haggron: If you can't make the match, he's the son of one of the Imperial's best tie fighter pilots.

Mirax Terrik Horn: :turns her head toward fel::

Warlord Haggron: And, unlike his father, he knows not his loyalties to the Empire

Jagged Fel: -=Looks around ready to defend any challenges that come his way=-

Warlord Haggron: This will go about as I say. You want your officer back, I want Fel.

Mike Ngo: ::hears sounds of corellian circus music in the background::

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she can hear circus music, in the background::

Mike Ngo: ::"why" he hasn't the foggiest idea::

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::raises her hand::

Warlord Haggron: We will make the exchange in four days.

Warlord Haggron: Have Fel go to the coordinates that I will send in three days, and I will provide him further instructions when he gets there. If anyone comes with him, I will kill the girl. If Fel does not show in four days, I will kill her. And if I find out that you're sending a team out to find me, I will kill her and your teams.

Mike Ngo: ...Right....

Mirax Terrik Horn: Umm General

Jagged Fel: -=Shoots a hard look at Cracken for wanting to send in teams=-

DESCRIPTION: -=the holo ends into static, which Cracken turns off and raises the lights=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::hand still raised::

Airen Cracken: Yes mirax?

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Wes in sympathy=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: was it me or did you hear the Correlian circus music in the background?

Dana Hogan: -= remains silent, and frowns more, going over the problem in her head =-

Wes Janson: -=looks up and catches Fel's eyes, , then bites lip and looks back down at table=-

Hobbie Klivian: So, what's the plan?

Airen Cracken: Our splicers recorded that, but there are circus shows on all five planets. That is why we are sending teams to them all.

Jagged Fel: -=Jumps in=- Why don't we just go in there in 4 days and once the trade is made jump a fleet in?

Mirax Terrik Horn: I see...

Dana Hogan: -= finally speaks up =- I think I can pinpoint him in two days if I'm lucky...

Airen Cracken: The plan is to find Ms. Janson within those four days, and if not, we will make a trade, but have people waiting to follow.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Wedge:;

Hobbie Klivian: Well, the sooner we leave, the sooner we can find Siee.

Gavin Darklighter: I don't know...

Airen Cracken: And we can't be certain that he will release Ms. Janson alive no matter if we trade or not.

Wes Janson: -=shoots Fel a glance=-

Jagged Fel: But you heard him. He'll kill them if he finds them.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the others::

Airen Cracken: Lieutenant, I'm sure you can, but this is a group effort, and we need to make sure that none of our activites are discovered

Gavin Darklighter: I don't think he'll make the trade off then and there...

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Cracken::

Hobbie Klivian: We're Rogues. Impossible is our stock in trade.

Gavin Darklighter: General...

Dana Hogan: As I'm sure you know, I've done a lot of merc work and such...

Wes Janson: we know that, but we can't afford to lose both Fel and Siee.

Dana Hogan: If I'm asking for him, it's a lot harder to track to you than if 5 people on 5 worlds are...

Airen Cracken: Yes, Lieutent, I know. But you're going back to the Rogues now, which means that you're going to do whatever the Generals tell you to do. if your superior officer wishes for you to use your skills, I'm certain that he will access them

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Dana::

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up at Wes=- We're not going to lose EITHER of them.

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::waits for her turn::

Airen Cracken: -=sighs=- Yes Mirax?

Jagged Fel: -=To himself=- I don't like this one bit.

Dana Hogan: -= nods, doesn't like it but can't really do anything =-

Wes Janson: -=looks up at Hobbie and nods, trying to gve him a half smile so he knows that he's ok=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: Are we sure that he won't take both of them just to be sure that no one is following them?

Mike Ngo: ::shakes his head What a mess...::

Mirax Terrik Horn: If I was in his shoes thats just what I would do

Airen Cracken: Just like we can't be sure that he won't kill Siee once he has Fel.

Gavin Darklighter: :: looks at him, then to the others in the room::

Airen Cracken: That's why I want her found in these four days.

Hobbie Klivian: -=rubs his chin thoughtfully=-

Airen Cracken: Now, if there are no more questions, I will tell you about your identities

Mirax Terrik Horn: Do we know where he sent this message from? Are there any leads from this that we can use to trace them??

Airen Cracken: No, but from the Corellian music, and researching the known Corellian circuses, we know that they are all in training season and are on their home planets. that is all we have for now.

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::frowns letting out a deep breath:: ::nods:: :her questions being answered::

Airen Cracken: Now, for your cover. You will be split up into two groups.

Gavin Darklighter: ::listens looking at Wes and Wedge carefully::

Airen Cracken: One group, led by Major Janson, will be sent into the local circus as performers. Ngo, you're being assigned to this group because of your background

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs::

Airen Cracken: The other group, led by General Antilles, will be the investors of the circus act. Mirax will be running the shuttle that takes the group from planet to planet.

Mike Ngo: ::nods::

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::nods::

Corran Horn: Who's on which team?

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks over at Corran, then at Cracken::

Airen Cracken: Corran, you're going to be the other shuttle operator, so that you can go off on your own and do jedi things that I'm not even going to question.

Hobbie Klivian: And the rest of us?

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::grins and shakes her head at the response::

Airen Cracken: -=looks down at the General and Major Janson=- You want to tell them?

Corran Horn: -=nods=-

Wes Janson: -=looks to Wedge=- do you?

Wedge Antilles: Yeah

Gavin Darklighter: ::raises a brow::

Wedge Antilles: -=Stands up datapad in hand=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks between Wedge and Wes questioningly=-

Wedge Antilles: Okay I'll start with my team

Wes Janson: ok.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he pushes the image of tycho looking at the holo of them at Hoth out of his mind::

Wedge Antilles: My team will be the investers.

Hobbie Klivian: -=notices the odd look on Gavin's face=- You ok?"

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie:: yeah ::lies::

Airen Cracken: -=nods and waits=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::turns his attention back to Wedge::

Dana Hogan: -= her eyes move back to Gavin, and she frowns, he was terrible at lying sometimes, it seemed that way to her =-

Wedge Antilles: Nawara, Mirax, Dana, and Fel are with me.

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::

Wedge Antilles: Corran will also be attached to my group if he's needed and not doing something more important at the moment.

Hobbie Klivian: -=breathes a sigh of relief=-

Wedge Antilles: Corran and Mirax will be our shuttle runners for the mission.

Mike Ngo: ::He misses his X-wing, but that can't really be helped, and that's the least of his worries ::

Wes Janson: Which leaves myself, mike, gavin, hobbie and Ooryl as... -=coughs=- clowns-=coughs=-

Hobbie Klivian: WHAT?!

Corran Horn: -=suppresses a grin=- I'm sure the shoes will look great on you Wes

Mike Ngo: ::adds:: Circus performers, not necessarily clowns not all of us anyway...

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods not saying anything::

Wes Janson: -=keeps a straight face=- um, no... because our faces are known, we ARE going to be clowns..

Hobbie Klivian: -=groans=- oh great. make up and bacta. That's going to mix well.

Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: oh, okay

Wes Janson: -=shoots Corran a look=- you know, you WERE on my team, horn. But Mirax would kill me if I made you wear green stripes in your hair.

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::suppress a laugh:: well actually wes...

Hobbie Klivian: Oh yes, please let Corran go. I can fly a shuttle!

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Corran:: now that I think of it...

Wes Janson: Ok... Wedge, switch Hobbie with Corran?

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::Grins::.. he might look cuter with green hair

Mike Ngo: Dude... ::can't believe he's hearing all this::

Hobbie Klivian: Wait, I'm just kidding.

Airen Cracken: Your base of operations will be the Pulsar Skate, as so you have a ready means of evacuation in case you feel that you are close to being discovered.

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::laughs::

Gavin Darklighter: ::noods to cracken::

Hobbie Klivian: -=puts head in hands=- what have I gotten myself into.

Mike Ngo: isn't the skate kinda well known too?

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Mike:: I do have my ways of getting around unnoticed, captain:: grins::

Airen Cracken: -=looks to Mirax=- we're going to reimburse you for the paint job, Mirax.

Dana Hogan: -= just nods =-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Craken:: don't worry about it besides the Skate needed a paint job ::smiles::

Wes Janson: -=Wes bites the inside of his cheek, having SEEN the paintjob=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at the others ::

Airen Cracken: Now, if there are no more questions, we've got a short time span and a lot of land to cover

Dana Hogan: -= her mind plays over the message again and again, photographic memory, and she sighed =-

Mike Ngo: ::waits for the general to say "dismissed"::

Gavin Darklighter: ::hears someone sigh, and turns to look who::

Airen Cracken: General, Major. They're yours. Good luck, and may the Force be with you.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees dana and turns away not saying anything::

DESCRIPTION: -=door opens in the side of the room, NOT the door they entered from=-

Corran Horn: -=drops hand to blaster=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=stands and moves towards Wes=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands up quickly his blaster already in his hand::

Dana Hogan: -= looks to the door and smirks =- Alas... The game is a foot...

Wes Janson: Um, guys... that's the door to the ship.

Gavin Darklighter: :: after noticing Corrans reaction::

Wes Janson: -=looks to hobbie and nods=-

Hobbie Klivian: Looks more like seven feet. -=g=-

Mike Ngo: ::looks around at the others:: what the hell?

Hobbie Klivian: Are you ok?

Corran Horn: -=grins slyly=- Of course it is

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs in relief and puts his blaster back into its holster quietly::

Dana Hogan: -= she moved for the door, just shaking her head, and pulled something from a pocket of her emerald jumpsuit =-

Wes Janson: I'm fine. Mad at myself for letting this happen...

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at Wedge and Wes:: ::he hesitates::

Hobbie Klivian: -=frowns=- You can't protect her all the time, Wes. She's a big girl.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he shakes his head, they need to focus on the mission...::

Wes Janson: I know... I know. -=looks up at Fel and frowns=-

Mike Ngo: ::he sighs, walks to the front to pick up his dossier::

Hobbie Klivian: -=follows Wes' gaze=- You can't blame him either. She was on a mission.

Wes Janson: yeah, but if HE wasn't here, she would be. -=starts to the door, amking sure he is within earshot of Fel=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs=- how do you know that? -=follows Wes=-

Wes Janson: -=shrugs=- they want him. If he wasn't here, there would be no one wanting him.

Wedge Antilles: -=Steps down and walks next to Corran=-

Wedge Antilles: I'm going to want you with me when we get there and start meeting people.

Corran Horn: -=looks over at wedge=-

Dana Hogan: -= she seemed to unfold the the thing and put it on, a small eyepiece taking a greenish tint =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Alright. Well, I need to leave Amanda a message, let her know we have a mission.

Corran Horn: Sure thing. I'll be sure to give you a read on them

Hobbie Klivian: I'll be along in a minute.

Mike Ngo: ::walks past Wes and Hobbie with his dossier and out the door:: Yah, if there was no empire

Wedge Antilles: Thanks, after that you're free to roam.

Mike Ngo: things would be alot different too

Wes Janson: Exactally Mike. I took care of that already, hobs. No communications, 'member. But i put in alot of hugs and kisses

Gavin Darklighter: ::he walks to the door::

Hobbie Klivian: -=groans=- Oh, thank you. I appreciate that very much.

Dana Hogan: -= the then removed it, folded it up, and placed it back into her pocket =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=bumps into Wes=- So, what exactly did you tell her?

Jagged Fel: -=Steps out of the briefing room through the newly opened door=-

Wes Janson: -=whispers a bunch of mushy stuff into his ear, along with some very "interesting" words=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at Fel, and hurries to catch up to him::

Hobbie Klivian: Arugh! You didn't!

Gavin Darklighter: hey Fel wait up

Wes Janson: -=follows behinds Fel and Wedge, giving daggers to Fel's back every now and then=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::catches up with Fel::

Hobbie Klivian: -=shoves hands in pockets, mumbling to self about how mean Wes is and follows=-

Jagged Fel: -=Still walking quickly=- Major?

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: look I'm sorry about what I said to you before

Wes Janson: -=turns head to smile at Hobbie=- like you wouldn't say it yourself.

Wedge Antilles: What was that?

Gavin Darklighter: ::lowers his voice::

Hobbie Klivian: Yeah, well, I would have like to have said it myself.

Gavin Darklighter: all the mean stuff... look I know how you feel about Siee and how she feels about you...

Mike Ngo: ::takes a seat, still reading::

Gavin Darklighter: I just wanted to make sure your ok...your one of us now...

Wes Janson: -=eg=- I think she likes me better anyways -=runs up the ramp into the Skate=-

Gavin Darklighter: :;his face still has a hard look on his face, as if it lost the young innocent look he had before::

Jagged Fel: -=Enters and stands in his doorway on the skate=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=groans=- Just like Wes... always stealing my girl! -=walks up ramp=

Dana Hogan: -= she streached, and looked about inside of the ship =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks up at him::

Wes Janson: -=stops short of running into Fel and just looks at him=-

Corran Horn: -=wanders up the ramp=-

Jagged Fel: -=Glances over his shoulder at the Major=- Not for long Gavin. -=Shuts and the door to his room on the ship=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: ::follows them on board::

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks away as the door is shut:: ::sighs he walks toward his room, but goes the other way as he sees Wes::

Hobbie Klivian: -=slips an arm around Gavin as he walks by=- You and I need to talk, methinks.

Dana Hogan: -= makes her way to her room, and sighs again, playing over the breifing again in her head =

Wedge Antilles: -=Jogs up the ramp into the fish looking ship=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at Hobbie as he puts his arm around him::

Wes Janson: -=closes eyes and looks over his shoulder. Sees N awara and Ooryl staring at him, then look away quickly. He sighs and goes off to find something to eat in the galley=-

Mirax Terrik Horn: :: she stops in her tracks as she sees her ship::

Hobbie Klivian: So, do you want to tell me just what is going on?

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie::

Wedge Antilles: -=Slips past the main group heading for a storage room near the rear=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs, trying to keep control of his emotions:: ::he stops and turns to face him::

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Gavin expectantly=-

Mike Ngo: ::now in his room, he stows his dossier away with his other things and does some stretches::

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks him in the eye:: I ... I can't

Mike Ngo: been awhile since the circus...

Gavin Darklighter: we need to concentrate on whats ahead...

Wedge Antilles: -=Reaches the empty cargo room=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Yes, but if you don't talk to someone, you're going to have a hard time concentrating.

Gavin Darklighter: I know... look I want to tell you

Hobbie Klivian: Then tell me.

Gavin Darklighter: but It wouldn't help us any right now

Wes Janson: -=finds a ration bar and nibbles on it, then walks to Mike's room=-

Hobbie Klivian: Maybe you should at least tell Wedge. He's a really good listener.

Gavin Darklighter: ::fakes a smile::

Mike Ngo: ::just finishing up stretches::

Gavin Darklighter: yeah...maybe...

Hobbie Klivian: -=raises an eyebrow=- Gavin, you aren't going to be any help if you keep this in.

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: lets make a deal, ok

Hobbie Klivian: And besides, I'm the dour one.

Wes Janson: -=knocks=-

Dana Hogan: -= she sighed, waiting for something to click in her head as to the problem =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Ok.

Gavin Darklighter: if at the end of this we're both not in bacta tanks then i'll tell you

Mike Ngo: ::he stands, looks to the door, dusting himself off:: Come in

Wes Janson: -=opens door and leans in doorway=- hungry? -=holds out an unopened ration bar=-

Hobbie Klivian: Well, that's all good, but if you're going to be like this the entire time, you're going to make a lousy clown.

Mike Ngo: ::smiles:: sure ::takes the ration bar:: thanks

Gavin Darklighter: ::tries to laugh but fails::

Hobbie Klivian: See? Now spill. -=looks hard at Gavin=-

Wes Janson: -=enters and closes door halfway behind him=- So, i put you on my team cause you're the expert...

Gavin Darklighter: well there is such a thing as a lousy clown...ask Mike

Jagged Fel: -=Paces his room thinking about the rock and the hard place he's been put between=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs::

Hobbie Klivian: Nope, I get to be the lousy clown.

Gavin Darklighter: :;puts his hand on hobbies shoulders::

Mike Ngo: ::shrugs: somewhat i guess

Jagged Fel: I wonder if I could pilot an escape pod and make the trade myself

Wes Janson: -=looks at floor, then back up at Mike=- Ngo, I need you to be in charge. Can I trust this to you?

Jagged Fel: Naw he might not let her go

Dana Hogan: -= she then realized she had some unfinished business, and left her room, walking about as if trying find something or someone =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=waits patiently for Gavin to continue=-

Mike Ngo: ::straightens and meets his stare:: yes of course you can sir

Gavin Darklighter: look I promise i'll tell you - but this isn't the time or the place

Jagged Fel: -=Walks to the skates message terminal and sits in front of it=-

Gavin Darklighter: I know your a good friend Hobbie, but this is something that not even you can help me with ::smiles:: I do appreciate you trying to help

Hobbie Klivian: -=sigh=- Well, that's just great. Look, Gavin, I don't want either of us in bacta, ok?

Wes Janson: -=sighs in relief and sits back=- good. Then I need you to do two things for me.

Dana Hogan: -= she caught sight of Gavin as she walked down the corridor, and decided not to bother him while he was talking=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins:: alright

Hobbie Klivian: So, I'd rather get this over with before we reach our destination.

Mike Ngo: ::half grins:: name them

Gavin Darklighter: ::sees Dana:: Ummm Hobbie I have to take care of something... ::turns to him::

Jagged Fel: -=Keys in a command code telling the computer where to send the message=-

Dana Hogan: -= turns heel and begins so move the other way =-

Hobbie Klivian: Gavin, BEFORE we reach the destination.

Gavin Darklighter: oh and Hobs do me a favor ok, go find Fel, and make sure he isn't doing something crazy

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns around and heads in the direction that Dana went::

Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs=- Sure.

Wes Janson: One... I need you to keep me from getting caught up and doing something stupid that could get us caught.

Jagged Fel: -=He incripts the holo message so it won't be listened to=-

Corran Horn: -=finishes his inspection of the ship systems and retires to his room=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he catches up to her, and stops:: Dana!

Dana Hogan: -= stops and turns to Gavin =- Hi, Gavin.

Hobbie Klivian: -=goes to Fel's room and knocks on the door=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at her:: ::walks to her:: Hi..

Mike Ngo: ::slowly nods:: I'm sure i'll manage

Jagged Fel: -=sends out a request for contact as he hears the knock=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::tries to smile:: Its been a long time... ::fails::

Dana Hogan: -= she smiled slightly =- I've been... buisy...

Jagged Fel: -=Shuts off the moniter, but keeps the request running=- -=Gets up and unlocks his door=-

Wes Janson: And, you need to teach us to be clowns. I mean, i know a good one, and Gavin could do it... but I mean, I'm not a clown. I'm more suited for some other job.

Gavin Darklighter: yeah I've noticed

Jagged Fel: -=The door slides up=- What can I help you with Hobbie?

Gavin Darklighter: :: he stops infront of her::

Jagged Fel: -=Stands in the doorway=-

Gavin Darklighter: So... what happened?

Dana Hogan: Sorry... I wasn't able to send a message, or I would have flooded you with them...

Hobbie Klivian: -=leaning against door jam=- Boy, you really are in demand today. Mind if I come in?

Jagged Fel: I was getting ready to retire for the night.

Mike Ngo: S'okay wes, don't worry 'bout that, if you simplify some things then being a clown can be

Hobbie Klivian: I just wanted to talk to you for a minute.

Mike Ngo: pretty simple

Gavin Darklighter: ...I see

Wes Janson: Okay.

Jagged Fel: Okay, but I need some sleep soon.

Gavin Darklighter: How have you been?...

Mike Ngo: I know how to do the makeup and some other things as well, ::trying to think::

Hobbie Klivian: It'll only be a minute -=walks in=-

Jagged Fel: -=Steps aside looking at the computer making sure no one can tell it's on=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at her wondering what she felt for him::

Dana Hogan: -= runs a hand through her red hair =- Really buisy...

Gavin Darklighter: oh...

Jagged Fel: -=Closes the door as hobbie enters=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::

Mike Ngo: it isn't in my record, but i knife-throw as well, you could be a target ::evil grin::

Hobbie Klivian: Look, Jagged, we're going to do all we can to save Siee. Hopefully, we won't have to resort to sending you out for a trade.

Wes Janson: Nah, I'd have to get into a dress. Did that at Adumar... -=shudders=- -=stands and smiles=- Well, at least I know I got someone with a sense of humor on my side

Gavin Darklighter: ::he lowers his voice::

Jagged Fel: I don't see any other choice but a trade

Gavin Darklighter: I need to know... Is there still ::hesitates:: something between us?

Mike Ngo: ::smiles:: it'll be okay. this aspect of the mission is really supposed to be a small one

Hobbie Klivian: We're not there yet. Hopefully, we'll find this Warlord and take him down.

Mike Ngo: i'll make sure it is

Wes Janson: -=nods=- we hope. You get some sleep. I'm going to check in on the others.

Dana Hogan: -= her voice was lowered also =- I missed you every second I was away, Gavin...

Mike Ngo: ::nods:: okay. see you later

Gavin Darklighter: ::a he breaths a little bit easier::

Jagged Fel: But if we get caught...

Hobbie Klivian: -=puts a hand on Fel's shoulder=- We're Rogues. We do the impossible. Just don't get ahead of the game

Wes Janson: -=smiles and walks out, closing Mike's door behind him=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Wes as he exits the room::

Wes Janson: It's his leading of a mission group... I hope Mike's up to it.

Wes Janson: -=walks towards Fel's room, stopping outside to listen=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees him walk the other way in relief::

Hobbie Klivian: Do I make myself clear?

Gavin Darklighter: Dana you wanna go to the cargo hold? we can talk there

Jagged Fel: Yeah I hear you.

Hobbie Klivian: But do you understand?

Dana Hogan: -= she stifled a yawn =- I'm sorry, but I've been run ragged the past few weeks...

Jagged Fel: I understand that my being here isn't good for many people.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down:: Alright... then I'll guess I'll see you...

Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs exasperated=- No. That's not what I said. Damnit, Fel. Don't do something stupid that you'll regret later.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns to leave but stops::

Jagged Fel: Believe me I'm not going to do anything that will endanger Siee

Dana Hogan: -= puts a hand on his shoulder =- I'll be just down the hall if you need me, Gavin...

Gavin Darklighter: I know... Danna,

Dana Hogan: Yes?

Hobbie Klivian: Yes, but I'm sure you'll do something to endager the rest of us.

Gavin Darklighter: ::takes a deep sigh:: please be carefull

Dana Hogan: -= she gently kissed his cheek =- I will, Gavin. You too...

Gavin Darklighter: ::kissed on the cheek:: ::suprised he looks at her::

Dana Hogan: -= she slid down the hall into her room =-

Jagged Fel: If we get caught Siee will go down with us so I'm just going to do what Gen...uncle wedge says.

Gavin Darklighter: I will, ::he says as she walks away::

Hobbie Klivian: There is a good idea. Listen to him. He knows what he's talking about.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns and walks toward the supposedly empty cargo hold::

Mike Ngo: ::he lays sleepless in bed, brainstorming various ideas of what they should do in the circus ::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he enters the cargo hold and sits down behind some crates not seeing Wegde ::

Wes Janson: -=sighs and goes off towards where he and Hobbie will be spliting a room=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=turns towards the door=- If you need anyone to talk to, Jagged. I"m just a couple of doors down.

Wedge Antilles: Okay

Hobbie Klivian: -=exits Fel's room=-

Jagged Fel: -=Locks his door again and turns on his message again=- -=Sees that the message has been accepted=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks up and lets out a deep sigh:: ::all he can think about is Tycho::

Jagged Fel: -=He brings up the holo and half smiles=-

Soontir Fel: Holo: Been awhile Jagged. What's going on?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he slams his fist down on the floor::

Jagged Fel: Too much dad, I just want to talk...

Gavin Darklighter: dang it! Tycho...

Mike Ngo: hehe, they're going to hate me after this...

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